"I hope you don't mind me saying this but what a dick"
Shawn MendesI intertwine our fingers together, she holds on to me tightly leading me up to her door fumbling with the keys to open the door. She kicks her shoes off putting her bag to the side and hanging up the key and I copy.
She keeps hold of me as we sit on the sofa. Her body leans in to me, her head resting on my chest and I warp my arm around her.
"What happened?" I ask her. She sniffles and wipes her face with the palms of her hands. "Mrs Stevenson died, it was all going so well and right at the end it failed" I hear the pain in her voice.
"That's not your fault Heather" I tell her rubbing her arm. "Then my dad saw me crying in my office and he told me to stop sulking" she sniffles again and looks up trying to stop her crying.
"I hope you don't mind me saying this but what a dick" she laughs a little, her hand comes up to my scarf playing with it.
"I'm used to it but it just I don't know hurt this time"
"You shouldn't be used to it" I say. "I shouldn't even be home now" she shrugs sitting up leaving my arms, I wanted to hold her for longer.
"Then why are you home?"
"I got someone to cover me, I'll probably get in trouble tomorrow but I honestly couldn't care" she says wiping her face.
"I'm going to get changed, you can help yourself" she gets up leaving me. I look around her living room seeing a few pictures above her fire place. A few pictures of her and Paige and Spence, they had glitter all over their faces and she looked so happy.
Then there was a picture I'm guessing it was her when she was younger and a woman who looks exactly like her holding her hands. I pick up the picture looking at it seeing how cute she looked.
"She's pretty huh" I hear Heather. "It's my mum" she looks at the picture from my side. "You look exactly like her" I look down at her seeing her smiling down at the picture.
"Tell me about her" I put the picture down. "Let's get some tea first" she grabs my hand making my heart race and she takes me to the kitchen. She sits on the counter "you know where everything is" she smirks, I nod filling up the kettle with water.
"My mum, Carly was a nurse that's how she met my dad they worked together. She was organised"
"Like you then" I say and she nods. "Exactly, she would organise my wardrobe, my dads and hers in colour order and all her books in alphabetical order and I guess I picked it up" she shrugs. "She was so pretty, gorgeous brown hair that she would get done every month and she'd take me with her just because I wanted to watch. I unfortunately didn't get her eyes, they were such a pretty green but in the summer you can sort of see a tint of green"
I look in to her eyes passing her the mug. "You're eyes are so pretty" I tell her standing in front of her. "Thanks" she smiles sipping her tea.
"Oh god that was hot" she puts her mug down sticking her tongue out fanning it with her hand, I laugh running to the sink grabbing a glass filling it with cold water and giving it to her.
"Thanks" she laughs finishing the water. "Just call me a doctor" I joke making her roll her eyes.
"Giving someone water and now you've clarified yourself as a doctor?" She laughs.
"Hey let me have my moment" I laugh putting my hand beside her leg. I realise how close I've gotten to her and she looks down at my eyes.
"You're eyes are kinda green" her voice comes out as a whisper. "Sometimes they go brown" I say gulping looking between her eyes and lips.
I lean in closer and her eyes flutter like she's ready for me to kiss her. I hear my phone starting to ring but I ignore it focusing on her. "You should get that" she whispers and I feel her breath on my lips.
"I should" I say pulling my phone out off my pocket leaning back. I see it's my secretary Kelly and sigh.
"I'll be back" I say answering as I walk to the living room leaving her. I'm told to immediately come to the office and all I can think about is how I don't want to leave Heather.
I walk back to the kitchen seeing her just say there drinking her tea. "What's up?" She asks.
"I have to go to the office, so I'm just gonna call a taxi" I say quickly drinking my tea.
"I'll take you" she hops off the counter. "No it's okay"
"It's okay, I want to see where you work" she shrugs. I nod following her as she puts on a coat over her pyjama top and leggings and quickly slips on her shoes.
"You can drive if you want" she says. "Hell Yeah" I laugh taking the keys. "I might steal your car one day" I say opening the door letting her in.
"Then I'll take yours" she giggles. I get in starting the car driving away. She leans forward clicking a few buttons and Worst In Me by Julia Michaels starting playing.
"Do you know this song?" She asks turning it up.
"Of course I do, I used to work with Julia" I say and she gasps.
"Please introduce me" she hits my arm. "Okay But first I want you to sing with me" I say looking at her for a second.
She nods and begins belting out the lyrics. "But the worst in me doesn't want to work on things"
"But the best of me wants to love you" I sing with her.

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FanfictionLife's fun when you have a child and are trying to meet someone. Shawn Mendes meets Heather Flores. Enjoy the laughs, the tears, the oohs and awes.